The World Of BDSM – Part 1 (A Couple Begin Their Journey)

Little Intro before starting my journey into the world of BDSM – I’m Aditya, 43 now. I am a highly respected and successful investment banker specializing in international markets. I stand 5.5, slim and fair. Not stud or hunk.

My wife Poonam (now Mistress Poonam) is 35 now. She helps in my business and is co-owner of our investment banking company. She is 5.6, BBW, with great curves at all right places (38d-30-36). She has big expressive eyes and jet black, silky, straight hairs that proudly touch her hips.

We live in Bangalore. We both are from a highly traditional family background. This story is our real journey from being a normal and traditional couple into BDSM, cuckold, humiliations, and all.

Mistress Poonam ordered me to write our journey to assist and influence other couples who might be hesitant to explore the forbidden fantasies. As I’m writing for the first time, the flow might get jarred, go awry.

Ours is a love marriage. Poonam was and is my student. I train and mentor aspiring Forex traders. We fell in love when I was training her and got married within 3 months. For the 1st two years, we had great newbie lovers’ life. Ours was (even now) a nucleus family, absolute privacy.

One day, she introduced me to her new friend, Girish. He was a final year student and 3 years younger. They kept going out for shopping, movies, rides, etc. As I was used to Bangalore life, I did not mind it at all.

I can see Poonam happier, joyful, and having a gala time. Being madly in love with her, I was happy for her happiness.

One evening, Girish came home by 7. We had few drinks, watched TV, kind of party mood. By 9, Poonam asked him to stay back as he had many drinks, and it was raining. As we stayed alone, we did not have any restrictions. But, I was hesitant, confused as we never had a bachelor staying back with us.

At about 10 pm, I said, “Let us sleep.” Poonam said, “Adi, you sleep. I will come after some time as I’m not sleepy yet.” I said fine and left for our bedroom. We were in a 3-bed room flat.

After some time, I wanted to smoke and remembered that I left my pack in the living room. While walking in the corridor to fetch my pack, I was surprised that it was absolute silence in the living room. They were supposed to be chit-chatting.

In a kind of surprise and curiosity, I walked silently, rather tiptoed, to the living room. It was the biggest shock in my life to see what was happening there. My traditional, innocent wife was in Girish’s arms. Both in a tight hug and smooching erotically.

Their hands were moving all over the body, each whispering in the ears. They both seemed madly lost in each other. I felt the earth below my foot was shattering. This continued for some time. Then Poonam voluntarily removed her top, and to my utter shock, she was bare under her top.

Now she exposed her milky, all of the 38d watermelons to her lover. Girish hungrily attacked them, kissing, fondling, biting them. Poonam was moaning and breathing heavily. I was furious, not knowing what to do. But being a guy, I could feel my dick growing bigger.

After a while, Poonam whispered something to him. They broke the kiss, and Poonam wore her top again. I did not know what to do or what will happen. I did not want Poonam to think I was stalking them. So, I silently tiptoed to our bedroom and pretended to be asleep.

I was reluctant with each moment, neither knowing what is happening in the living room nor what might happen. After a while, which seemed eternal for me, the door opened. I could feel Poonam came inside.

Poonam: Adi, are you awake yet?

Me: (acting sheepishly) Yes, Baby, trying to sleep surely. Why?

Poonam: I wanted to talk to you.

Saying this, she came and sat on the bed. And I also woke up and sat on the bed.

Poonam: Can I please spend some more time with Girish?

Me: You have already spent a lot of time together. Why more, baby?

Poonam: I guess, no more use in hiding anything.

Me: What is that? And I don’t want you to hide anything from me. I love you, and I want you to be happy always.

Poonam: Look, Adi, you are a gem of a person, a great lover, and great in bed too. But I want raw, wild sex once in a while, which you cannot give me because you love me so much. And I’m very lucky to have you in my life. But, the wants of my body are way different.
With these words, she became silent, and I can see the tears in her eyes. She was nervous. I hugged her, kissed her on the forehead.

Me: I love you a lot, baby, and I will do everything to make and keep you happy.

Poonam: I know Adi, and that is why I feel so ashamed. I’m very sorry. But I’m fucking Girish for 3 months whenever he was alone at his home. Please forgive me. I don’t want to lie to you anymore or hide anything from you.

Thunderstorms, earthquakes, and deafening silence were in the room. Both were unable to express anything. After a while, I gathered myself, stood up, made her stand, hugged her tightly, caressed her lovely hair, and kissed her forehead.

Me: We cannot change what happened, baby. I’m very happy that you opened up today, which is very tough. Now, what is that you want?

Poonam – Adi, I love you a lot, and you are the only one I will always love. But as I said, my body wants are way different, which you cannot give me. It is just the pure raw and wild sex that I want from Girish without any emotions or feelings. I’m very happy with you. But if I want my body also happy, please permit me to fuck Girish. Please, I beg you.

Me: Baby, if that is what your body wants without any love, you can fuck Girish. I’m only very happy if you and your body are happy. Go, fuck him and be happy.

Poonam: Baby, thank you so much. Now that you are supporting me so much, I will not lie or hide anything from you. Now that I’m going to fuck him, I want you to know how I will be in the other room after 1 minute from now.

In absolute innocence, I asked, “What is that baby?”

Poonam rolled over her tongue on her lips erotically, winked naughtily. Before I can say anything, she removed her top and her short skirt. Shock again, she was completely bare.

Poonam: Baby, this is how I will be with him. I enjoy being nude with him. I will return soon after fucking him. Stay awake, be nude, please and make love to me and reclaim your loving wife again.

With this, she planted a wet and soft kiss on my lips and walked off, completely nude, to the room where Girish was. I lay on the bed restlessly—way different emotions passing through my head, heart, and body. After 10 minutes, as she asked, I stripped nude, walking restlessly.

After some time, which felt ages for me, Poonam returned, completely nude again. There was a glow in her face, satisfied looks, deshelled hairs, lipstick was gone, and sprints in her steps.

Poonam – Here I’m, baby. Please make love to me. I need your care, love, and comfort again.

Strangely, we had an amazing love-making session, long-lasting and passionate. Though Poonam never spoke about what and how they fucked, just imagining her with another guy, in the next room, I had my biggest climax, till then.

I’m using capital for the obvious reason – THAT NIGHT CHANGED OUR SEXUAL (ESPECIALLY POONAM’S) LIFE FOREVER.

Readers, this eventful night happened about 7 years ago. In these 7 years, we (again Poonam specifically) explored all the forbidden desires and sins, lesbian, MFM, MMMF, MMMMF, swap, delivery dare, exhibiting in public, sex with transgender. Finally, BDSM and cuckolding started about a year ago.

If readers find it worth reading and excited, I will write the experiences, how they happened, in detail, and how we evolved after BDSM inspired my sweet wife. Please do share your doubts, advice, and comments on [email protected].